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Chapter 153 This Is What Happens When You Go Against Me

After everything was over, Charlene calmly got up and put her clothes back on. “Don’t tell anybody about this just yet. I have my own plans.”

Satisfied with their earlier entanglement, the man was obedient. “Don’t worry. Your word goes. I’ll help you continue keeping an eye on him. If I dig up something else, I’ll be sure to inform you immediately.”

Charlene was pleased by his answer. “All right then. That’s all for today. You can go back first.”

The man got up, his reluctance obvious as he wrapped his arms around her waist. “How I wish I could be with you every second of the day. I don’t want to part with you for even a moment.”

Charlene chuckled. “There will be plenty of time for that.”

A pleased look came over the man’s face when he heard that. After he leaned forward and kissed Charlene’s cheek, he left.

Charlene looked at the bundle of photos after the man left, an idea already in her mind. She walked straight out of the room and headed to the reception counter. “Is Jack here at the agency today?”

“He is. According to the schedules, he should be rehearsing in the singing practice room today,” said the receptionist.

Having gotten the information she wanted, Charlene thanked the receptionist. She then took the elevator up.

Jack was currently rehearsing for a commercial performance. Right at that moment, the door to the practice room swung open. Charlene stood by the door and watched Jack practice, fascinated, but she didn’t interrupt him. Once Jack finished singing, she finally clapped. “Nice singing chops. No wonder you’re the most popular singer out there now.”

Jack’s brows furrowed slightly. He didn’t show any indication that he was delighted about Charlene’s sudden appearance. Instead, he coldly asked, “Why are you here?”

Charlene didn’t mind his dismissiveness toward her though as she strode over to him. “I came to see you, of course. After all, the company has plans for us to collaborate and release a single together. I think it’s a good plan. Why don’t we give it a try?”

Jack immediately refused. “Sorry, not interested. If you have nothing else to say, please leave. Don’t bother me while I’m practicing.”

laughed and followed him. “Who said that I’m done?

his patience. “If you

in a hurry. Instead, she smirked. “I heard that you’ve been dating someone recently, and

promptly darkened. Although he had no idea where Charlene had gotten this ridiculous, made-up rumor, her

you have proof?”

she realized that Jack had gotten nervous. This was a good sign. It proved that

yourself too worked up. I may have heard a rumor, but the informant was there at the scene. The informant even said that you

got anything to say,

expected Jack to bristle this much, but she hadn’t come here to pick a fight with Jack. “Young Master Jack, how heavy your words are. I came looking for you today because for one, I have definite proof. That’s why I’m even talking to you like this. And secondly, I actually haven’t

had

what proof you’re talking about, but that won’t threaten me. As for the deal

of using the material she had to strike

“Are you sure? If the proof I have on hand gets leaked, your reputation might end up completely

anymore. He thought that Charlene didn’t just have a few screws loose in her head; even her mentality was unhinged. Haven’t I made things clear enough, or

the time to spend on working on your craft. Other than a single song released when you debuted years ago, have you had any other works? As entertainers in showbiz, at the end of the day, we need skills to back up our words. Is there any point when you keep talking

anger after Jack rebuked her. Her expression was not at

top it off, Jack’s words struck Charlene in all her critical spots, ripping open

have any other works to show for herself. Her solo release had also been something that she had stolen from H

wanted to say more, but Jack didn’t want to continue to humor her. When he saw that she still hadn’t left, he picked up his jacket and left the

the only one left in the massive

the mirror, feeling like a joke. So that’s how you want to play it, Jack? If you won’t give me an easy time,

a number. “Andrew, I have a huge scoop that I’d like to sell

Charlene had a scoop for him, Andrew scrambled to ask, “Who’s